I found this little flower growing among the dill in my garden. It's some kind of chamomile.
The foliage is not "ill-scented" (in Lawrence Newcomb's words), so I don't think it's Stinking Chamomile; nor does the foliage have the "fragrance of pineapple," so I don't think it's Wild Chamomile. The stems are not gray-downy (if I'm any judge of gray-downiness), so it isn't Field Chamomile. That leaves only Scentless Chamomile, among the Chamomiles listed in my little book.
The flies like it.
So, yes, my dear old computer is home again, disinfected and rejuvenated. That's the good news. The bad news is that I'm not rejuvenated. I will post when I can. Let's call it Summer of a Bad Year Posting Time.
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